It’s snowing. I am enveloped in a cloud. The Wind whistles. All I see is white, and a few nearby buildings. The rest is lost in the swirling mists.
Our Airbnb condo is in downtown Montreal, and when our contact pressed the button for the 39th floor (in a 40 story building), I was shocked. Yesterday, the sky was clear; sun flooded the living room. We were blinded and the temperature rose inside. But it was 12 degrees Fahrenheit outside. Montreal lay at our feet (39 floors down). To stay inside or brave the cold? Hint: we brought a lot of base layers for this trip.